A dream walk t

Hold my hand as we walk down through the
park to reach the pond,with red,yellow and
green colours everywhere ,the tulip and roses
dancing in the wind,It feels as we are walking
down memory lane when my kids were small

I have walked down the park and to the pond a
million times , the beauty of the pond is as alway
is breath taking, no matter what happens I will
keep on walking to the pond ,love watching the trees
with their autumn leaf covering the grass as we walked
a crossed the park,watching the beautiful sunset that
comes earlier in the year starting from November

Autumn shows us such a pretty picture as the leafs
changes, it’s said that winter is colourless, spring
is like water colours,summer is oil painting and
autumn is like a mosaic of all of them, walking in
the park,sitting by the pond , watching the seasons
changing one at time

You cannot see how deep a pond is because all
you see is the surface, sitting in the park by the
Pond , everything has become prettier each time
compared to the last time I ventured to the park